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Captivity

Captive Soul: Battling Demons, Embracing Friction
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Lyrics

With every drink downed there's my life that I shorten

Drinking is shortening the singer's life.

Inflamed insides acting I can afford it

Engaging in harmful behavior despite financial consequences.

I'll get a transplant then I'll be good as new

Consideration of a transplant as a potential solution to health issues.

But it would never be the future that I'll be looking to

The future is uncertain and not a motivating factor for change.

Bad routines ain't claiming I'm clean

Denial of bad habits and their impact on cleanliness.

They don't know ways out they will serve the machine

Society unknowingly serves a destructive machine.

Won't prepare today maybe put the belt aside

Delaying necessary actions, possibly referencing procrastination.

Save it for a rainy day guess I'm waiting there inside

Reserving coping mechanisms for difficult times.

Taking diuretics I bet it's a death sentence

Taking diuretics is seen as a potentially fatal decision.

Stepping out without a mask occupying the medics

Risking health by not following safety measures.

I couldn't fathom a life without my addiction

Expressing a dependence on addiction for a meaningful life.

And we could never get right still creating this friction

Continuing destructive behavior despite its negative consequences.

Opposites attract ain't that feeling a fact

Attraction to opposites, seeking distraction from reality.

To tell the truth I just wanted someone to distract

Desiring someone to divert attention from personal issues.

Me from driving off in a reckless attempt

Seeking distraction from life's challenges with reckless actions.

To see what's on the other side when you get to the end

Curiosity about what comes after life's challenges.


I'm in a prison I'm tied down and captive

Feeling trapped and constrained in life.

My head's hiding elsewhere easily distracted

Difficulty focusing, easily getting distracted mentally.

I can't let go of what I'm beholden

Unable to let go of obligations or responsibilities.

I won't give in no I won't be folding

Determined not to give in or surrender.


Voice in my head tormenting then a taunt

Mental torment and self-criticism.

Try to ask what's the reason but await in no response

Seeking reasons for inner struggles but finding none.

My irrational pleasures I find enjoyment in blow

Deriving pleasure from irrational and destructive behavior.

I took a good look around waking up in the snow

Waking up in an undesirable situation, possibly a consequence of past actions.

It's no to money the leeching the people who feed

People taking advantage of the singer for personal gain.

They want a cut out my pocket from the way that I lead

Others wanting a share of the singer's resources.

You wanna be me till the moment we meet

Envy from others wanting to be in the singer's position.

You see the things I worry bout then you don't see the need

Unseen challenges and needs behind the singer's facade.

Wallow in hate and my misanthropy

Indulging in hatred and a dislike for humanity.

I wonder when I'm gonna start living happily

Uncertainty about when a happy life will begin.

They tell me hold out lights at the end of the tunnel

Receiving advice to endure difficulties for a brighter future.

I'm going 90 miles an hour I'm about to unbuckle

Driving recklessly, possibly with suicidal thoughts.

And off the side of the road deteriorate in a field

A metaphorical crash and burn, facing the consequences of actions.

Yeah we could feel the impact of the fence and the wheels

Experiencing the impact of a destructive event.

No alcohol in my body I did it with full intent

Intentionally avoiding alcohol with a clear purpose.

The smell of burning gasoline that I've grown to resent

Disgust towards past habits, symbolized by the smell of burning gasoline.


I'm in a prison I'm tied down and captive

Reiterating the feeling of being trapped and constrained.

My head's hiding elsewhere easily distracted

Mentally distant, struggling with focus and attention.

I can't let go of what I'm beholden

Unable to release oneself from obligations or responsibilities.

I won't give in no I won't be folding

Reaffirming the determination not to give in or surrender.

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